Suddenly, Ryan did not feel like going to work anymore.

As he kissed her rosy lips, his hand moved to loosen his tie.

"Don't..."

Carrie gasped softly, her face flushing as she caught his hand. "It's already tied perfectly. Don't ruin it. Let's wait until you come back..."

"Alright. You'll make it up to me tonight then," Ryan whispered huskily, his voice laced with desire as he nuzzled her ear.

Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink, and she nodded shyly.

Yasmin had prepared breakfast. She was standing at the door, not wanting to intrude.

She could hear the intimate whispers and amorous sounds from inside the room. A smile played on her lips.

Ryan always lingered with Carrie until the very last moment before leaving.

I have a gift for

the chair in front of the vanity.

beautiful!" The white jade hairpin shimmered, and Carrie could

a lot of jewelry before, and you never wore any.

gently lifted her silky hair. He then

had done things

not enough. He thought he owed her so much more

a while, Ryan finished arranging the bun and inserted the jade

skin was fair, and her eyes were bright and lively, making even the finest treasures pale in comparison. "Carrie, do you know what it means when

down, his voice deep and tender. "It means you are my wife. You're now my beloved

on Carrie's smooth,

Ryan strode out of the

at the academy in the

his arms last night and the dark circle under her eyes this

and painting in the studio, she hasn't

nervously, "Sir, is something wrong with

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